Chapter 6339

I saw that the attack was being magnified rapidly at the speed visible to the naked eye.

Aware of the danger, on the sixth day, the devil quickly stopped, folded his left and right arms, and planned to take the blow.

However, Zhang Xiaofan's foot has fallen at this moment, kicking heavily on his right arm.

In an instant, on the sixth day, the demon king snorted. His whole body was like a kite with broken line. He fell down from the air and hit the high platform of the earth building shrine heavily, directly smashing the whole platform into a pile of ruins.

Looking around, on the sixth day, the devil's face was replaced by deep horror and disbelief. On the contrary, Zhang Xiaofan stood alone in the air, looking down at himself in the ruins with cold eyes.

Seeing this behind the scenes, the dragon, tiger and leopard's party was even more thrilled.

As we all know, the sixth day demon is the most famous ninja in Japan. He is full of Zhenyuan cultivation and powerful. It's unnecessary to say that he is overbearing.

But on the sixth day, in the process of confrontation between the devil king and Zhang Xiaofan, instead of getting any advantage from the latter, he suffered a lot.

Wutian devil, if it's so terrible

"Under the fame, there is no empty man, no heaven devil, Zhang Wu's innocence is worthy of the name..."

On the sixth day, the demon king took a deep breath, and his words also showed deep admiration. Facing his opponent, Zhang Wutian sighed and said.

"If you do as usual, I am not the enemy of Zhang Wutian!"

"But this time, that time!"

"As far as the present is concerned, you can't defeat me!"

On the sixth day, the demon king's words fell down, and his paw suddenly stepped on the ground. The three disasters of karma and fire in the ruins seemed to have received some reaction. They were shot directly from the ruins, and they were grasped by the demon king on the sixth day.

On the sixth day, when the demon king held the knife, a violent and rampant breath rushed to all directions. On the sixth day, the look on the demon king's face was even more calm and indifferent.

Instead, it's hysterical madness. The air of killing diffuses from the body, making the world change color!

"Zila --!"

On the sixth day, the demon king's long flowing hair was blown by the real Qi and danced wildly all over the sky.

There are two deep red lines in the corner of his eyes, which make people look strange and evil. The whiteness of his eyes is fading, and the scarlet color is like blood!

On the sixth day, in the hands of the demon king, the three calamities of fire spread out from the blade of fire. The whole sky behind him was covered like a spider web.

"Zhang Wutian, today I have the blessing of Tianzhao magic sword. You can't defeat me!"

"Two thousand years ago, Xu Fu, the ancestor of our Japanese people and the first patriarch of our sixth day demon king, once left a legacy on the stone tablet."

"Laozu, he once controlled the Tianzhao magic knife, and he knew how to control the evil spirit of it --!"